Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 49

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 49 Loss Of Memory

Caspian’s POV:

Dylan and I move like shadows through the forestry in our wolf forms. Dylan’s wolf is a mocha brown, whilst the fur on my paws showcases a lighter, ivory hue. We follow our normal routine route that has been allocated for centuries for patrol units. The path we take is a thin line that penetrates through the gra*s*s, weighed down into a muddy consistency by the numerous paw prints that litter it day in and day out.

Despite being Alpha, I’m not beyond the usual tasks that are given to my wolves. Moreover, I find a sense of ease whilst conducting patrols. We belong to the forest. We were born here, and we shall die here, and I find no greater comfort than being in my wolf form, surrounded by it all. My eyes are accustomed to the vibrancy of the greenery, nose inhaling soft scents of the florals, leading the way with ease.

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That is until I hear a loud splash sounding from the west that halts my movements, ears swiveling to pinpoint the noise, trying to depict the cause. I sense Dylan’s presence, his large head and snout pushing against my flank in confirmation of hearing it too.

‘Sounded like a splash of sorts, from the lake,’ my Beta says through our mind link.

I nod, now finding it necessary that we investigate, as I indicate with a canine gruff, before pulling off the beaten path and galloping towards the noise.

There hadn’t been any further sounds emitted by the time we reach the lake. Both of us sauntering over to the water’s edge, we spread out. Dylan trots upstream while I make my way downstream, leaping and cantering across rocks and debris, with eyes trained on the water for any signs of movement.

Five minutes pass before Dylan rejoins me at my position, shaking his head to indicate that nothing was found. I lift my muzzle to the sky, nostrils flaring as I breathe in the lake’s fresh scents, but nothing seems amiss.

sound could’ve come from further down the stream,’ Dylan says, lowering his head to the ground,

any sense, I’m sure the sound came from

flickering in the corner of my vision. I snap

my human form, stepping round the large rock to find a female hidden within its shadow. My eyes settle on her, realizing it is the Lycan’s

unconscious, I waste little time, hauling up her limp, cold and w*et body into my

Lily’s POV:

my desires. I’m meticulous with each ingredient, careful and methodical with my approach. Three drops of one thing, a gentle knife scr*a*p*e of another, a cautious turn of the knob of my filtering device that trickles

my surroundings are encompassed in a slight mist from the simmering potion. I sprinkle another component into the mix and watch the solution swirl into a dark rich shade of violet, manifesting into the

of all the nobles that would be in awe of my accomplishments, thanking me for saving their prince. I would

gently dabbing away the sweat at my neck with my embroidered cloth, I sense the presence of another being. Dorian appears before me, rocketing my

the word ‘dead’ comes from my lips in a whispered hiss, slightly paranoid by

ignores me, avoiding my gaze and appearing to seem elsewhere with his thoughts whilst fiddling

at least snap his attention with the firmness of my voice. “Don’t tell me there

doesn’t immediately ease my suspicion. “What’s with the doubt Lily flower?” he purrs c*oc*kily. “Do you not trust in my ability to

I’m not fussed to be toyed with, only rolling his eyes to

my mind wants to believe that the deed is done. Using a ladle, I stir the final mixture of the potion, before pouring it into a glass

to this… and you’re sure this will erase all of Marco’s

instead his grin extends as he recklessly plays with the bottle. Swirling it and watching the liquid slide towards the ground as he tilts it back and forth. He obviously enjoys my reaction, as I edge closer to him in fear of anything happening

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